Campoccino

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate.

This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate.

This is A Story of Evil.

A Story of Evil

The same group of thieves which Hendrickson fought found a new location for themselves to hide in. The group actually has multiple places which could be used as their base. Switching from one to the other depending on how dangerous a spot was to continue operations.

Due to this technique they have continued evading capture. With their confidence rising each and every time. Until it came to the point that they felt invincible.

"So what's the plan now boss?" One goon said, sitting on a crate as the thieves gathered for a meeting.

"What else? We'll keep on looting during the festival of course. We can't let this opportunity go to waste. Not with all of the visitors who are sure to bring items found from other domains."

"But won't it be a bit dangerous? It seems that our white rabbit has gotten herself involved int his." Another thief said, referring to Alice.

Exquisite Taste